Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Stretch forth thy hand from above; Rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, Out of the hand of aliens;
But deal thou with me, O Jehovah the Lord, for thy name’s sake: Because thy lovingkindness is good, deliver thou me;
But these mine enemies, that would not that I should reign over them, bring hither, and slay them before me.
But his citizens hated him, and sent an ambassage after him, saying, We will not that this man reign over us.
And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
I called upon thy name, O Jehovah, out of the lowest dungeon.
They have compassed me about also with words of hatred, And fought against me without a cause.
Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, Neither let the deep swallow me up; And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God?
Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; Neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.
For thou, Lord, art good, and ready to forgive, And abundant in lovingkindness unto all them that call upon thee.
They that regard lying vanities Forsake their own mercy.